#narancia x trish

[justaboringgril]

This took WAY too long.

Prompt: 'Narancia and Trish slow dance.'

"Narancia, you will be staying with Trish, blend in with the crowd as much as possible, and keep Trish safe." Narancia was adjusting his tie and nodded. "I know, Fugo, that's easy. I just have to act normal and keep Trish safe, it's only for 15 minutes or something."

Pannacotta walked up to Bruno, discussing something with him. Then they stopped and looked at the entrance. "Let's go." Narancia hurriedly followed them while on his guard, looking around carefully. They stood in front of the door, it was white wood carved into swirls, it reminded Narancia of Trish's hair. The doorknob was elegant too, and Bruno grabbed it carefully, pulling it down and pushing back. The room was filled with almost all members of Passione, all there for the new mafia boss named Giorno Giovanna. Giorno was somewhere upstairs in the villa, waiting for Bruno and the rest.

As soon as they stepped inside, they were greeted by Formaggio. "Ah, it's Squadra Guardie del Corpo." Formaggio shook Bruno's hand with a sly expression. "I can see that you all are dressed for the occasion, come in." They followed Formaggio to the rest of La Squadra Esecuzioni. Everyone was there drinking either red or white wine, except for Pesci, he was nowhere to be seen. Leone made a quick mental note and whispered it to Narancia in code. Pannacotta spent extra time to help learn Narancia the code that they were gonna be using, and it paid off.

Narancia was silently looking around, barely turning his head. He hesitated if he should send out Aerosmith, as that would cause a ruckus. Instead, he tugged at Pannacotta's sleeve, asking him what to do. "Try to sense a clean soul, someone who's never killed someone before. Don't use Aerosmith, almost everyone in this room is a stand user." Pannacotta whispered in code, his lips barely moving. Narancia nodded and started focusing. Bruno helped train Narancia to sense others even without Aerosmith out. Obviously, it wasn't as good as Aerosmith, but it was good enough for now. But the room was packed, and it was hard to concentrate when there are people slow dancing and talking around you. Then, he felt something, he felt an innocent soul. He tried to look around as silent as he could, then, he met eyes with the clean soul. But it was Trish, she stood there waiting, tapping her foot.

"What?" Trish looked gorgeous in that white dress. It was a cute dress at a medium length, and it had a few gems sparkled over. "Nothing." He turned his head back at Pannacotta, who noticed a slight redness on Narancia's cheeks. "Can't find him." Pannacotta clicks his tongue in annoyance. They only had to wait a few seconds before Bruno started walking with La Squadra up the grand stairs. The rest followed, except for Trish and Narancia. Trish had to be guarded so she stayed there, it was the safest thing they could think of. Trish tried to persuade Bruno, saying that she had Spice Girl and that she could go along, but Bruno refused. "I don't think you are weak, Trish, but this mission is quite gruesome." That is what Bruno told her. Yeah right, maybe he doesn't think she's weak physically, but he definitely thinks that she's weak mentally. That just pissed her off.

"Let's go, Trish," Narancia said to her. "Fine." She said in an annoyed tone and followed him into the crowd. Many were slow dancing with each other, including Squalo and Tiziano. "What now?" Trish looked away from Narancia. "We have to blend in, Narancia." Narancia scratched the back of his head, unsure of what to do. Trish couldn't stand the awkwardness and she just put her arms around his neck. Narancia's muscles tensed up a bit, before eventually relaxing. He put his own hands on her shoulders, feeling too shy to put it on her waist. Now they were awkwardly standing there, kind of embracing each other, not moving a tiny bit.

"What now?" Trish looked back at Narancia who asked the question. "Follow my lead." They started slowly taking a few steps and turning, it matched the beat. Narancia's heart was pounding, but he knew he had to stay calm to concentrate on finding Pesci and protecting Trish. He deeply inhaled and exhaled, feeling a lot better already. Then Trish loosened the grip on his shoulders until her arms slid off. Narancia was relieved, yet disappointed. Then, she grabbed Narancia's hands and put them on her waist. She put her arms back around his neck and started humming to the beat of the music. Narancia tried to calm down again but it didn't work this time.

"I'm almost as tall as you," Trish said. Narancia looked at the top of her head, and it was almost at the same height as his. "Huh?!" Trish chuckled. Narancia was so confused, he didn't remember Trish to be this tall yesterday. Then he realized, and looked down; she was wearing heels. "That's not fair, you're wearing heels." Narancia pouted, which made Trish smile wider. Her face was a light shade of red, it made Narancia chuckle with her. While looking at her face, he noticed something else.

"You have freckles?" It was barely visible, especially with all that make-up on, but for some reason, Narancia noticed it. Trish immediately looked embarrassed. "Don't say that out loud, it's embarrassing!" She shushed his mouth. "Why? It looks cute." Trish became flustered and she looked away. "It... reminds me of my father. Every time I look in the mirror, I don't see myself, I see my father. Even mum thinks so, she said that I look more like him at every one of my birthdays, it sickens me." She was still looking away, but her face was more disgusted and angrier. "Umm, what if- if, uh, instead of thinking about Diavolo, when looking at your freckles, you think of... something else?" Narancia didn't know what he just said, but it sure was stupid if Trish looked at him like that. "Do you, have a pen? Or something else I could draw with?" Trish was hesitant for a moment but then decided to search for something in her purse with one hand. Eventually, she pulled out an eyeliner pen and gave it to him. Narancia started drawing dots on his face. "What are you doing?!" She grabbed his hand holding it in place. "I'm drawing freckles on my face, so whenever you look in the mirror, you don't have to think about your father anymore, but about me." Trish's face got bright red. She tried to say something, anything, but nothing escaped her mouth. Instead, she grabbed the eyeliner pen back and put it in her purse again.

When she was done, she noticed that they made quite a scene, and people were staring at them. "We're making a scene." She whispered to Narancia and she put her arms around his neck again. Narancia hesitantly put his hands on her waist. They started slow dancing again, but the eyes of the crowd didn't fade. Narancia's painted freckles were so hilarious, that she could barely keep a straight face. In the end, she decided to not, and she smiled. Narancia turned his face away, which made her feel kind of self-conscious and offended. Truth be told, Narancia just looked away to prevent his face from getting redder than it already was.

A few minutes had passed and neither of them really said a word, they were dancing in silence waiting for the crowd's eyes to turn, and they slowly were. Trish looked at Narancia who was looking at the floor. He seemed very focused, and he barely blinked. Trish moved her arm a bit and felt some hair brush against her hand. It was way softer than she thought it would be. She started feeling his hair more, it was so mesmerizing. Eventually, Narancia also noticed and he looked up, back at her. "Your hair is as long as mine, I think." Narancia's face got red and he tried his best not to look away. Trish started feeling the back of his head now too, making circles with her fingers. The music smoothly transitioned into something way more Trish's style, and Narancia also seemed to be enjoying it. Trish started humming to it, she loved the way the music was composed. It was still classical, but it felt so warm and soft. Trish looked back at Narancia; his eyes were closed as he was closely listening to her humming. Trish felt so comfortable around him, and something more, something close. His eyelashes folded together when his eyes were closed, his lips slightly parted, and his beautiful olive skin. Trish leaned in a bit closer, their chests almost touching. Then, she kissed him.

His lips were rough and dry, but she didn't care, because she just kissed Narancia. Narancia was taken aback, and he almost pulled away but decided against it, he was going to take the chance he was going to get. He kissed back, Trish's lips were so soft, that you could make a blanket out of it and only use that for a good night's rest. Trish's lipstick smeared all over Narancia's lips, but he didn't care, all they wanted to do was just stay like this forever.

Suddenly, the atmosphere changed, Narancia felt bodies hitting the ground. He pulled away from the kiss to look at the floor; everyone had aged rapidly and they were too weak to stand, except for Narancia and Trish. This was probably Prosciutto's work, luckily, they had drunk a lot of cold drinks and they had spare ice in Narancia's suit. They looked up, everyone was walking down the grand staircase, including Pesci and Giorno. There was also someone else, and they had also heavily aged. When Narancia noticed Guido's stare, he quickly let go of Trish with a bright red face. Trish also let go and she put her hands behind her back, looking at the ground.

"Trish, Narancia! How did it go?" Guido yelled with a big grin on his face. He knew damn well but acted like he didn't, just so he could hear Naracia's and Trish's poorly crafted excuses. "Very nice lipstick you got, and I never knew that you had freckles!" Trish's and Narancia's faces were bright red. Narancia tried his best to wipe the lipstick off with the back of his hand but failed miserably.

"Mista." Guido turned to Giorno, who had put his hand on Guido's shoulder. Giorno had gotten a lot taller now, almost as tall as Guido. He had also gotten a lot more muscular, Giorno said it had something to do with his father, even though he never met him personally. "Narancia, Trish, we can go now." They followed Bruno outside. Trish was shivering, and she was desperately trying for Narancia to notice. But Narancia was too dense to notice, so she pulled at his sleeve. "It's cold." Narancia looked confused. "It's not really cold for me, I have a suit on." Trish couldn't believe that he just said that, either he was trying to be rude, or he was just too dense. Trish hoped it wasn't the former, she really hoped she didn't make him uncomfortable with that kiss. Narancia eventually caught on and he gave her his suit jacket. He had a waistcoat on, and the sight of it combined with Narancia made Trish warm. "Thank you..." She said softly with a smile. 

#jjba #narancia ghirga #narancia x trish #naranciaxtrish #naratrish #trish una #trishxnarancia #naratrish is underrated #fanfic jjba #bruno bucciarati #guido mista #part 5 jojo #jojo's bizarre adventure #pannacotta fugo #pesci #giorno giovanna

[solar-pxwered]

Here's the first chapter. I kept getting interrupted yesterday so it took me forever xD

#tail-less || ooc #naratrish #narancia x trish #panja writes

[theladysexpistol]

Okay so I’m officially a naratrish shipper

Dove into the ao3 tag without really thinking over the angst I might find

Actually didn’t find any angst pertaining to the worst death of the entire series, if not all of anime or fiction in general, but I read a couple and they all made me cry because, I guess, Narancia just makes me cry now every time he’s written beautifully

But the last one I read, oh Jesus bloody Christ, the last one, has got me crying almost as hard as the anime itself made me cry a couple of times because

1) it included Abbacchio’s death and I was just so not ready to reexplore all those feelings, plus all the feelings I have over what we could’ve gotten from an Abbacchio and Trish relationship

2) they didn’t end with the worst death in the entire series because the A/N at the end said that they were an anime-only watcher and the most recent episode that had aired was the Cioccolata fight. So naturally I started thinking about naratrish and the worst death in the entire series and started crying like a little baby

Anyway I’m going to bed now because I need to get up way too early for the amount of emotional piledriving that’s just occurred but the fic is “a soft place to fall” by brella and now I feel like I have to link it now so Here You Go

#random post from bree #bree ships things #naratrish #narancia x trish #bree watches jojo #fic rec #not my writing #vento aureo spoilers #jjba part 5 spoilers #the fic itself is mostly a trish character study #but it does also get pretty shippy #so many tears #but so much love because it was so great #i feel it coming. i feel the need to write naratrish coming #bree rambles

[misarihope]

1/5

A ver que sale :>

#narancia ghirga #trish una #narancia x trish #genderbend #jojos bizarre adventure #Vento Aureo

[buniyaad]

that rare narancia/trish content... so good......

#narancia ghirga #trish una #narancia x trish #jojo's bizarre adventure #vento aureo #who the fuck is jojo #real talk

[sinful-imagines]

Can you do narancia x trish but where the gang doesn't know about their relationship and they find out?

Oh my gosh yes!! Narancia X Trish is one of my favorite ships! I hope this was alright, I know it was short but that’s how I plan on writing most of the requests.

Caught- Narancia X Trish

It was late at night and Narancia and Trish were tiredly watching a movie together. Neither of them were really paying attention; it was a cheesy clichè romance movie that Narancia had found laying around in Mista’s room that he decided to put on for some background noise as he cuddled up to his girlfriend. The movie was objectively bad, but that was half the reason they hadn’t turned it off yet. Trish yawned, wrapping her arms around Narancia and smiling a bit. She truly did want to stay like this forever. “I’m not surprised that you found this in Mista’s room. This seems like the kind of dumb thing he’d watch.” She murmured, laying her head on her boyfriend’s neck.

“Yeah, I think he has a lot of these. We can watch something else if you’d like,” he replied, running his fingers through Trish’s hair. Her hair was soft and always put Narancia at ease.

“Nah, I’m too invested to stop watching now. Besides, I think I’m gonna fall asleep soon anyway.” Trish chuckled a little bit before laying down on Narancia’s chest. She grabbed a blanket and laid it on he before giving Narancia a goodnight kiss on the cheek. “Goodnight, I love you.”

“‘Night. Love you too.” This wouldn’t have been a problem if Trish wasn’t wearing her signature bright pink lipstick. This happened a lot, but they’d somehow managed to avoid getting caught for a relatively long time. Well, until..

“Hey Narancia, have you seen my-” Mista cut himself off as he flicked the lights on, shocked at what he saw. He put the pieces together quickly and started to laugh hysterically.

“Hey you guys, get a load of this!” He turned around and yelled into the hallway before running up to Narancia and Trish. Narancia frantically tried to wipe of the lipstick stain and move Trish somewhere else, but he couldn’t do it fast enough. Fugo came through the door first, only to let out a dissappointed “oh” and leave. Next came Bruno and Abbacchio who had very different reactions.

“Aww, they grow up so fast..” mumbled Bruno as he thought about when he first met Narancia and how much he’d matured since then.

“Okay how the fuck did Narancia get a girlfriend before me? He has like 3 brain cells.” Abbacchio ranted as he started to laugh a bit. Narancia, meanwhile, was absolutely mortified and started to panic.

“Hm? Oh fuck off, at least Narancia doesn’t look like he robbed the nearest hot topic. Now go away, I’m trying to sleep.”

#narancia x trish #narancia #trish #fic #safe

[shenopai]

Naratrish week Day5:

#naratrish #naratrishweek2020 #Jojo no Kimyou na Bouken #narancia x trish #narancia ghirga #Jojo Part 5 #Golden Wind #Vento Aureo #JoJo's Bizarre Adventure #trish una

[proshipping-edits]

Trish x Narancia moodboard

Requested by:anon

#Naratrish #Narancia x trish #Narancia ghirga #Trish una #Moodboard #romantic moodboard #Moodboard request #Anon request #Request #Aesthetic #Ask to tag #Jjba #Jjba part 5 #jojo bizzare #jojo no kimyō na bōken #jojo golden wind #jojo bizarre adventure #jojo vento aureo

[buildingahomeau]

You Deserve Love

It’s finally time. After being pushed back a month and 3 months of planning/ writing, You Deserve Love is ready to begin posting. This is still a work in progress, so we’re writing as we post as well. Please be patient with us.

Posting begins February 1st

Chapters are planned to go up every other Saturday. Character profiles and background information about this AU and ourselves will hopefully be posted in the mean time.

We are here for the long haul so please do join us over on AO3 this Saturday & don’t be afraid to interact and ask questions.

Please tag us at #BuildingAHomeAU or @buildingahomeau​

#bruabba #brubba #naratrish #narancia x trish #leone abbacchio #Bruno Buccellati #bruno bucciarati #Narancia Ghirga #Trish Una #BuildingAHomeAu #building a home au

[justaboringgril]

Caption this:

(Sorry I'm bad at backgrounds and drawing tears, I'm just bad at drawing in general)

#narancia ghirga #jjba #narancia x trish #naranciaxtrish #naratrish #trish una #trishxnarancia #naratrish is underrated #trish x narancia #part 5 jojo #jjba fanart

[justaboringgril]

#jjba #narancia ghirga #narancia x trish #naranciaxtrish #naratrish #trish una #trishxnarancia #naratrish is underrated #jjba fanfic #fanfic jjba #naratrish fanfic

[justaboringgril]

Colour changeeee babyyyyy

#narancia ghirga #narancia x trish #naranciaxtrish #jjba #naratrish #trish una #trishxnarancia #naratrish is underrated

[justaboringgril]

O.o

#naratrish

#naratrish #naranciaxtrish #narancia x trish #trishxnarancia #trish una #narancia ghirga #naratrish is underrated

[justaboringgril]

Narancia X Trish Secondary School AU Foundation

Ok so this might be confusing, but this is a Secondary school (Middle/High school) AU and the ages have changed a bit

Narancia is 16, Trish is 15, Fugo is 15, Giorno is 15, Abbacchio is 17, Bucciarati is 17 and Mista is 17

(Also this is my first fan fic so I’m sorry if it sucks arse, I’ll render it later. also im sorry if my grammar sucks, English is my third language)

Narancia is walking down the hallway with a big bruise on his left cheek.

Trish notices that and walks up to him asking what happened

Narancia doesn't reply and looks to the side, avoiding eye contact with Trish

Trish gets a bit irritated and pulls Narancia by his hand

Narancia hisses

She notices his knuckles are covered in blood and bruises

She lets go and grabs his wrist instead

She pulls him into an empty classroom (it's break so the classrooms are empty)

She tells him to wait here and she locks the door as she heads out

She comes back with a wet towel and some bandages

Narancia was sitting in a chair

Trish walks up to him and pulls a chair next to him

Trish takes the wet towel and starts slowly scrubbing his hands

Narancia leans his head on his hand that is leaning on the table

Narancia looks away, pouting his lips slightly

Trish asks him again about why he's wounded

Narancia stays silent

Trish frowns as she looks up at Narancia, he still looking away

Trish puts some bandages on his knuckles

She takes his right hand and starts scrubbing it too

They sit in complete silence

After she bandages his hands up, she looks up at him

She tells him to stay here

She walks out of the classroom and closes the door, not locking it this time

Narancia sits in silence as he stares at the door for a moment

He looks at his bandaged knuckles and rubs them softly

Trish comes back with a bag of ice in her hand

She sits down next to him and puts the ice on his face

Narancia hisses

He says it's very cold

Narancia looks away as she gently puts the ice bag on his face, warming it up with the warmth of her hands

She tells him that if they had punched him twice with the same strength to cause this bruise, he'd be knocked out cold for sure

After a few minutes, she dries his face

She bandages his cheek very gently so he doesn't feel any pain

She asks him again what he did

He doesn't reply

Trish has enough

She cups his face and turns it towards her quickly

Narancia widens his eyes as he stares directly into hers

"Tell me Narancia!" she yells

She looks at him for a moment, then lowers her hands from his face

Narancia stares at her

He looks away

He opens his mouth, but the only thing that comes out is c02

After a moment he starts talking

He says that he got into a fight with some guys

He says that they insulted Trish, calling her a slut and stuff

He says he couldn't stand them anymore and attacked them

Trish thinks what is this feeling?

She puts her hand on her chest

She feels her face burning up

Does he actually care about her...? She thinks to herself

"Sorry," she hears escaping from Narancia's mouth

He scratches the back of his head

Trish looks down at her lap

The only thing she says is why?

It's silent

Narancia starts talking

''I don't want them to insult you"

Narancia looks at her

Narancia tells her that he doesn't know why he got so mad over this, that whenever anyone insults her, he gets so angry; he says that this doesn't even happen with his other friends

Trish doesn't know what to say, she just stares at Narancia

Trish tells him that they should return back to their friends

Narancia nods

They both walk towards classroom 122

Bucciarati, Abbacchio, Giorno, Fugo and Mista sit in some chairs in the empty classroom –their usual hangout place--

Abbacchio is listening to something on his phone, Bucciarati is drinking some water, Giorno and Mista are having a conversation about the new hot teacher (well it's mostly Mista talking) and Fugo is doing his homework

Bucciarati looks at them, asking them what happened

Trish was about to say something but she feels a gentle pull at her sleeve, it's Narancia

He's shaking his head

She decides to not tell them about the reason Narancia's wounded, and instead she came up with something; Narancia almost getting robbed by some dudes and he decided to defend himself

Abbacchio glares at them, she knows that he knows that that was a load of bullshit

Narancia and Trish sit down

Fugo taps Narancia's shoulder, pointing at his homework

Narancia groans  

Narancia stands up and sits down in a chair closer to Fugo, pulling out his homework out of his bag

Fugo gasps as he sees all the answers Narancia filled in

Fugo was about to punch Narancia but Bucciarati interrupted him before he could do any harm

Trish is twirling with her hair; she's looking at how Narancia is studying

Mista looks at her, he asks her what's up

Trish thinks for a second then she asks Mista to talk in the hallway

They leave the classroom and close the door

Mista asks why they have to go out of the classroom to talk

Trish fidgets with her fingers

Eventually she starts talking

She says that whenever she's around Narancia, she feels this weird fuzziness in her belly

She continues with saying that she feels so nervous yet so calm around him, and how confusing this is for her

Mista says nothing for a moment

He starts to speak

He says that she probably has a crush on Narancia

Trish denies it at first but eventually she agrees

Mista has a smirk on his face, she can tell that he can't wait to play cupid

While Trish and Mista were in the hallway, Narancia tells Fugo basically the same thing

Fugo isn't surprised

Fugo tells him that he's caught feelings for her, and he should probably tell her before it eats him up

Narancia silently agrees

Trish and Mista walk back in

They both sit back down

Narancia looks at Fugo for reassurance

Fugo nods

Narancia stands up and walks towards Trish, his palms sweating

"C-can I talk to you in the hallway, Trish?"

They closed the door behind them

Narancia is looking at the ground

A moment of silence passes

Narancia tries to speak, but he feels a lump in his throat

He swallows a few times

He starts talking, looking to his side

As he's about to talk, the bell rings

The hallway gets flooded with students almost immediately

Both of them hurry back to get their stuff from the classroom and head for their classes

It didn't work out today, oh well maybe next time

#naratrish #jjba #jojo's bizarre adventure #narancia x trish #naranciaxtrish #trishxnarancia #secondaryschoolau #au #golden wind #part 5 jojo #narancia ghirga #trish una #guido mista #fan fiction #fanfic #jojo fanfic #wip

[shenopai]

Naratrish week day 4 : dancing i felt inspired by barbie movies xD

#narancia x trish #naratrishweek2020 #naratrish #narancia ghirga #JoJo's Bizarre Adventure #Jojo no Kimyou na Bouken #jojo part 5 #trish una #jojo golden wind #jojo vento aureo

[shenopai]

Day 3:Stands This is my first time when i drew plane and i actually feel proud of this :D

#narancia x trish #naratrishweek2020 #aerosmith #spice girl #naratrish #JoJo's Bizarre Adventure #Jojo no Kimyou na Bouken #part5 #jojo golden wind #jojo vento aureo #trish una #narancia ghirga